I Put a Spell On You
CHAPTER 1: Dean Hates Witches
"Dean, whatever you do don't say anything stupid." Sam Winchester told his older brother Dean as they stood face to face with the witch they were hunting. "I know that Sammy. Now can we kill this fugly witch?" Dean asked. Sam rolled his eyes as the witch began to mumble something. "What was that? What did you just do?" Sam asked pointing his gun at her. The witch just smirked. "If you're not gonna talk…" Dean said then shot the witch dead. "What did you do that for?" Sam asked. "She wasn't gonna talk so what was the point in keeping her alive." Dean said. "She said something after you called her a 'fugly witch' so now you're probably cursed." Sam said as he and Dean walked back to the Impala. "Nah, I don't think so Sammy." Dean said closing the trunk. The brothers then got into the car and started driving back to the motel. "Dean you okay?" Sam asked from the driver's seat as Dean moaned in pain. "Just get to the motel, and fast." Dean said holding his stomach. 10 minutes later Sam pulled into the motel parking lot and parked the car before rushing to Dean's side as he groaned. "Dean, I'm going to carry you into the room alright." Sam said running over to the door and opening it. He then ran back over to the car and scooped Dean up in his arms and carried him into the room, closed the door with his foot, and placed him on the bed. "S,s,sammy? Hurts." Dean said rolling over on the bed and groaning again. "I know Dean, I know. Try to sleep and I'll see if we have any Advil." Sam said as Dean closed his eyes. Sam looked everywhere but couldn't find the painkillers. He turned around to tell Dean but found his brother fast asleep, so he toed off his shoes and stripped off his shirt and pants before climbing into his own bed and falling into a deep sleep.
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